“I am justly killed with mine own treachery”. — (Claudius, in Hamlet)
The weather is treacherous and the weather teases us with unpredictability. In spite of meteorologists predicting with a high degree of certainty whether it will rain tomorrow, in reality,
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Treacherous weather of democracy
The extended kinship of the political families
Today is a day of mixed emotions. I watched all my favourite faces go up on the stage and receive the Ekushey Padak. Ironically Foyez Ahmed, the veteran journalist and the freedom fighter chose to die on us today.
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